Looking out into the vacant sky

Like the future, it's just high and dry

I thought this world would take me by the hand

And teach me things I couldn't understand

I cannot say that I am sorry

I cannot say that I've been left behind...

On the last train to nowhere

Travelled so long, I waste my life away

On the last train to nowhere, and no no one knows

If [bad word] or go

I've been a sinner, I have been a saint

I tell my stories with the pictures I paint

But after all's been done, there's still to be said

One million lines of grief still locked up in my head

I cannot say that I am sorry

I cannot say that I've been left behind...

On the last train to nowhere

Travelled so long, I waste my life away

On the last train to nowhere, and no no one knows

If [bad word] or go

Should I have listened to my heart?

Should I have torn this world apart?

Should I have quit while I was strong?

But there's no turning back again

I keep on riding until then

Down the track that I've [bad word] on

And all the stops I've passed

Are like the days gone by

Another chance I've missed and never will return...

On the last train to nowhere

Travelled so long, I waste my life away

On the last train to nowhere, and no no one knows

If [bad word] or go

If [bad word] or go

If [bad word] or go...